I wanna chill on sugar hill baby
Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy
Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill
Im the main one falling down the hill
I am only your loveely tree
Now i know a lotta styles, some see
Like water is to a tree,
Mama made her pretty
Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill
The way we blow that shit up, call it hamburger hill,
Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
We might be back in this baby
Gotta love the smell of that burning tree,
You don't know me, or my family tree
Take your time when you’re with me baby
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